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buy a bitch - triplesdeeno lyrics

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[intro]
ayo, foreigner you crazy for this one

[verse 1: onedae]
yeah b*tch i’m a sippa
tryna get a cat just so i can be a whippa
ha this girlie was a cheater so i really had to dip her
5 bands on a fit so i’m feeling like a drippa
glockiana got tourettes so it really got a ticka
yeah this girlie off the casamigos yeah she like the liquor
yeah i’m getting money but i’m only ever getting richer
yeah she said my flow is sick can you get a lil sicka
nah ha
yeah you know i get grimey
yeah i swear you boys fake yeah you look a lil slimey
yeah these labels always tryna hit my phone you cannot buy me
i’m sticking independent like no you cannot sign me
like b*tch
for a little bit of change
i can make that in a week and ion gotta change
how the f*ck you tryna sign me for a week of minim’ wage
how you sign for 10 bands and now you stuck up in a cage
if i’m signing to these labels then i really need a milli
yeah this beat super hot but i pull up make it chilly
got some shooters they some flyers and they chilling out in philly
like b*tch
got some shooters they some flyers and they chilling out in philly
21 hollows in the clip yeah i’m a savage
i only f*ck with ghetto hoes i really like em ratchet
amazon prime how i’m touching down the package
power on my whip yeah i’m whipping in the classic
i be with my old hoe calling that a classic
b*tch this a trick and i ain’t talking bout no magic
if you talking on my name then it’s bound to get tragic
if you want the drank then i’m really bout to tax it
[verse 2: triplesdeeno]
way too attached to arps i’m a f*cking addict
when i found out the opp died i started doing backflips
i got a b*tch for counting money ion gotta add it
told that b*tch drop yo lo i can’t drop no addy
talk some sh*t then lay low i’m finna find yo daddy
i’m boutta go and flip some work like a krabby patty
told my b*tch hold my stick like a f*cking caddy
i’m finna buy hit the club with bands i’m finna buy a baddie
i’m finna buy a baddie
imma buy a whole b*tch
imma buy a whole b*tch
you know what i’m saying
let me catch him dissing
standing still shooting back like how the f*ck he missing
walk up on him with a k and make the draco kiss him
drop a bomb on his street i can’t leave a witness
lemon squeeze up on my pistol i done brought the citrus
thumbing through some dirty money tryna catch a sickness
this b*tch won’t even let me smoke i came with the quickness
p*ssed my b*tch off for the last time i can’t even fix this

[outro]
im finna buy a baddie
im finna buy a baddie
yeah

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